Peerless Dual Cultivation: From Fool to Immortal-Chapter 91 – Xin Xie Sword Manual

The students of the Swordsmanship class were naturally delighted to see Huang Ye arrive; they could once again hear deeper insights.

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As expected, Huang Ye bombarded Du Gu Ce with questions, sometimes even stumping him.

Du Gu Ce admired Huang Ye's ability to ask increasingly complex questions.

Sometimes, he even altered the sword moves he taught, and upon trying the modified moves, found them to be quite effective.

However, he also pointed out the impractical aspects of Huang Ye's ideas, but Huang Ye wasn't fazed by Du Gu Ce's criticisms.

Just because others couldn't do it didn't mean he couldn't. He didn't argue back, just demonstrated it himself.

Du Gu Ce and the students were dumbfounded. How could his body suddenly bend ninety degrees to the left? Was this brat's waist made of willow?

After demonstrating, Huang Ye showed a disdainful expression and turned to leave the lecture hall.

"Don't listen to him about this. We normal people can't achieve that level; just practice the sword moves I taught!"

"Class dismissed."

Turning back to the rear hall, he thought, that brat really showed me up just now. How did he do it?

Thinking of this, he began to try it himself, but despite his efforts, he was still far from achieving it.

He could only shake his head helplessly, feeling it was a kind of ironic insult to be defeated by a beginner in sword moves while claiming to be a master of Sword Intent.

The students were also experimenting in the practice field outside, but only one female student managed to succeed, and even she couldn't do it as effortlessly as Huang Ye.

Meanwhile, Second Brother He was busy in the courtyard. After announcing his departure from the He family, he immediately found a courtyard outside, and now his branch of the family was moving.

He Bin's courtyard was very quiet; due to severe injuries, he was temporarily staying at the He mansion.

Apart from a drowsy maid, there was no one else to care for him in the room.

As evening approached, a sudden white light shot from the sky, and the maid's sleepy eyes seemed to perceive a white light entering He Bin's body.

She quickly rubbed her eyes, but saw nothing; He Bin was still sound asleep, a bit of drool at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing nothing unusual, the maid returned to her drowsy state.

Not long after, He Bin's voice suddenly rang out.

"So your enemy is named Huang Ye. Alright, I remember. You can go now."

As the voice ended, a phantom flew out of He Bin's body, and before it could linger, a stream of Qi Flow shot from He Bin's mouth, quickly dispersing the phantom.

The maid looked at He Bin on the bed in shock.

"Xiao Hong, it's alright, I'm awake."

"Young master, young master, what did you just say? It seemed like a white light entered your body."

"It's nothing. Come over here and help me lift the quilt; I'm a bit hot."

"Young master, are you really awake?"

"Yes."

"That's great, I'll go tell the madam right away."

"No rush, help me lift the quilt first, I'm feeling uncomfortable."

Xiao Hong hurried over and lifted the quilt off He Bin, marking the end of her life.

He Bin's knee suddenly lifted, hitting Xiao Hong's neck.

Xiao Hong's neck twisted, and her body immediately slumped down.

Sigh! This foolish maid couldn't even play dumb; keeping her around was useless.

Damn it, I actually reincarnated into an idiot and cripple, but fortunately, the idiot's memories weren't completely destroyed.

The deepest memory was of a guy named Huang Ye, with a look of gritted teeth; he must have been the one who injured this body's shoulders.

That Huang Ye was ruthless, shattering his shoulder blades into powder.

Such minor injuries are nothing but a drizzle to me, the mighty Emperor. As long as I find Spiritual Medicine, I can recover.

Damn, why is this brat's personality so vile? It's utterly despicable. Will I be influenced by this personality?

Please, heavens, don't let it affect me, or I'll never achieve the Great Dao.

Let's see what other injuries there are.

Huh! What's this short thing below? Why is there only a base left?

"Damn it! Huang Ye, I'll kill you!" the voice roared.

The owner of the voice looked at the broken body, wanting to cry but having no tears.

Dongfang Liang, you fool, why couldn't you resist when you saw this sword embryo body?

With so many people in the world, couldn't you find a more suitable one?

Even if you reincarnated into a mortal body, after cultivating for ten thousand years, you could return to the peak. What is this now?

Why is my fate so bitter? The shoulders can be healed, but what about this below, it's almost gone.

How much of life's pleasures will be lost.

"Huang Ye, just wait. No matter who you are, I, Dongfang Liang, swear to annihilate your entire clan in this life."

Dongfang Liang gritted his teeth.

Sigh! With this form, what should I practice?

Fortunately, the techniques remembered in my mind are still there. The original owner was a sword embryo body, so I'll start by finding a sword manual.

After searching for a long time, he finally found a sword manual recorded on a robe.

Looking at the four characters "Xin Xie Sword Manual" on the robe, the left side of the character "Xin" was burned with a hole by something unknown.

Dongfang Liang's mind was unsettled for a long time, wondering whether to practice this mundane sword manual.

"Bang!" The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman and a maid hurriedly entered.

Seeing Xiao Hong slumped on the ground.

"Ah!" The two immediately screamed.

The woman, having seen the world, calmed down quickly after the initial scream.

"Xiao Lu, quickly inform the master, Huang Ye has killed the young master!"

"What killing, I'm alive and well."

"Ah!" The two screamed again.

The woman rushed to the bedside, "Bin'er, you're awake."

Dongfang Liang looked at the woman, pondering that he was still a cripple and needed this mortal woman's help.

Hide for now, and when my true self recovers, I'll kill this couple.

Hmph, mortals aren't qualified to be the parents of my true self, even if they are the original owner's parents.

"I'm hungry, get me some food."

This annoying mortal body still needs food to replenish energy. Dongfang Liang, you truly are a fool.

"Quickly, Xiao Lu, go get some food."

The maid immediately ran out.

"Bin'er, how did Xiao Hong die?"

"Maybe she was scared, fell, and her neck hit the bed's edge."

"Good riddance, if she hadn't died, you wouldn't have woken up."

"Bin'er, Bin'er!" Second Brother He rushed in.

Seeing Dongfang Liang's normal expression, tears streamed down his face.

"Seeing you like this, Bin'er is awake, it's a happy occasion, why are you crying?"

"I'm just too happy."

Happy, my foot, how easy it is to be a cheap father. These two old things dare to disrespect my true self; your lives are already on countdown.

"Prepare pen and paper, I'll dictate a prescription that can heal my injuries."

The two were stunned, how could their son speak so strangely, he didn't even recognize herbs, yet now he could dictate a prescription.

The woman was the first to react, "Husband, what are you waiting for, quickly prepare pen and paper."

"Alright, alright, I'll go right away."

Xiao Lu came in with a food box, and Dongfang Liang had a full meal.

But in his heart, he was resentful, what the hell is this garbage, even the dogs in my imperial palace wouldn't eat this.

No, thinking this way means I'm even worse than a dog.

When my true self regains strength, I'll definitely destroy the sects of those old dogs who harmed me.

Thinking of the long, long road ahead, his heart darkened, when the hell will I regain my strength.

After eating, he looked at Second Brother He who brought the pen and paper.

No rush, I must maintain a good mindset now, slowly work my way up from the bottom, tens of thousands of years of cultivation memory is my capital, now I don't need to take detours, a few thousand years of cultivation should be enough.

Thinking of this, the resentment in his heart lessened considerably.

"I'll speak, you write it down."

A long list of medicinal herbs' names flowed out, many of which Second Brother He didn't recognize.

Many words were vaguely recorded.

After writing it all down, he handed it to Dongfang Liang.

Dongfang Liang almost fainted, this old thing is a real talent, out of more than forty herbs, hardly any were correct.

He had no choice but to correct them one by one.

"These herbs need to be bought as soon as possible, the sooner I use them, the better my injuries will heal."

"Don't worry, Bin'er, even if I have to sell everything, I'll get the herbs for you."

What the hell do you mean by "Father," I'm older than your ancestor's ancestor.

Forget it, I'll endure!